"Deep trouble lies ahead!"

More from Book VIII, Chapter Twenty

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"Deep trouble lies ahead!"

"My Beloved Child, I am your Father in Heaven, yea Jehovah, Most High God. Listen to Me, My Little One, for the fullness of My Kingdom draws close."

"Oh, my Father, my heart longs for peace upon the Earth and the love of God within the hearts of all. But, as I look around, Father, this is not what I see, but double-timing and evil of the greatest measure.

"My Little One, do you hear the two blasts?"

"Yes, my Father, and I see great darkness and as it were, I hear sounds, like those of bats’ wings and truly this rustling is coming from a floor of great darkness. And, as I look further into the darkness, I see a very large demon and this demon is guarding a dark door. And, again, I hear the sounds of horses on cobblestones. Father, what does all this mean?"

"My Little One, it means that two bands are about to be broken and when these two bands are fully broken, great evil will go forth upon the Earth."

"But, Father, great evil is already upon the Earth."

"Yes, my Little One, this is so; but you are witnessing the rise of the Antichrist and truly you have seen nothing yet."

"Father, what do you mean by showing me this great darkness and the rustling in the darkness?"

"My Little One, great evil is stirring in the Earth and most are oblivious to the depths of it. For, truly, the hounds of hell are being unleashed."

"Father, what is meant by the great evil demons, who guard the dark door?"

"My Little One, as you well know, the evil ones always meet in secret, where they conjure up greater and more sophisticated ways to kill off humans and to promote deception. This is all they know; for they are full of darkness and they despise the light of God; They plan to eradicate all this light and to proceed with their dark plans, untouched and out of My sight. But, this is the profundity of their absurdity; for I see and know all."

"Oh, Father, my soul is troubled for what I witnessed this morning in prayer."

"Yes, My Child, I put My sword in your hand and you lopped off the heads of Bush Jr., Bush, Sr. and Cheney."

"But, Father, what does this mean?"

"My Child, it spells disaster for these three."

"But, how, My Father?"

"Through a crook in the turn."

"But, what does this mean, ‘through a crook in the turn?’"

"Death by assassination."

"All three?"

"You have seen it?"

"But, Father, this is a terrible thing; for all three are involved."

"Do they not stand together?"

"Well, surely in deed they do; but somehow I do not understand this."

"No, not now, but you will."

"Aren’t they doing the New World Order bidding? Should Lucifer and his not be pleased?"

"My Little One, never believe your eyes; for what you see is deceptive. Believe, instead, what I show you."

"But, Father, I am shocked, really shocked."

"Have I not shown you that Bush Sr. and Bush Jr. shall be under threat of assassination with the advent of this war?"

"Yes, my Father, even in Chapter Fifteen, Book Eight."

"And, have I not since told you that Bush Sr. and Bush Jr. will both die and soon?"

"Yes, my Father, you have shown me this."

"And, now I am telling you again of death and assassination for all three."

"But, why Father?"

"They are listening to the ‘wrong people.’"

"What do you mean ‘wrong’" Do they not all listen to Lucifer?"

"My Little One, remember this. I have turned brotherhood against brotherhood and there is much infighting among those in secret societies and with many of their decisions, they are raising the wrath of the bankers. They are so intent on war that they are failing to pay attention to the results of this war on the bankers."

"But, are the bankers not getting wealthy from this war?"

"Some are and many are not; for the monetary control is being hoarded by a group of elite industrialists and some of the bankers are being squeezed out. They are complaining and they are plotting."

"Well, these have to be the ‘fake Jews.’"

"You have surmised correctly."

"Oh, Father, this world is headed for trouble."

"Far greater than you can imagine!"

"But, Father, what will become of this country if all these go?"

"My Little One, the evil ones are never without their plans and schemes. The Clintons are surely waiting in the wings."

"The Clintons?"

"I have said it and you will see it emerge."

"Oh, Father, there is truly no end to their evil."

"No, My Little Child, there is no end; but what they plot in secret is known by Me and they cannot long hide their evil schemes."

"My Child, take My rod and strike the black box three times."

"My Father, I take Your rod in my hand and I strike this black box one, two, three times. As I strike this black box, white fire flows from the rod and creates an explosion with each strike of the rod, the explosion gets greater and greater until I see the box disintegrate into thousands of tiny pieces, which fly out in all directions. With the explosion of this box, I see dust and smell an awful smell, like that of sulfur, even sulfuric acid and it burns my face and nose. I can hardly breathe; for this is so dreadful. Father, what is this?"

"It is woe."

"What do You mean, ‘woe?’"

"It is chemical warfare in the midst of America."

"But, Father, why did You have me to break open the box? Now, I feel so badly about this; for surely innocents will die."

"My Child, I have put in your hand My rod of judgement and when I tell you to take My rod and use My rod, what it falls on will surely see My judgement."

"I know, Father, for I have seen this judgement and even when I know this is Your will, My heart mourns for what shall come to pass. Now, I see chemical warfare and I feel sad, Father, I feel sad for what I see. Father, where in America will this be?"

"My Little One, it is coming in the skies. It is coming in the streets. It is coming to the subways, here and there all across America."

"But, when Father?"

"Soon, my Child, soon."

"Father, yesterday, our Lord Jesus told me that events have been speeded up. What does this mean?"

"It means that I am shortening the time."

"So, Father, it means that we are seeing World War III and following is the Antichrist and false prophet?"

"I have said as much to you already."

"Father, about two or three weeks ago, Just as I was about to go to sleep, the Spirit of God told me that the Fifth Seal is about to be opened. Father, this means that the first four have already been opened. Father, I do not understand about these seals."

"My Child, many believe that when the seals are opened that they are fully opened. They are not fully opened, but once they are opened, what is beneath the seals is released in stages. Therefore, the first four seals have been opened and the fifth is now opening, also in stages. The cries of the saints and martyrs will cause time to be speeded up."

"Father, this is very interesting. I feel so ignorant, Father, for I understand little, save what You give. My Father, I want to know more of the Seven Thunders. I know that each thunder is a prophet and apostle, but what more do these thunders do?"

"My Child, there is one thunder on each continent. These thunders are also the Seven eyes."

"What do You mean by Seven eyes?"

"I mean that these seven are given to see what few others see and they are all given to bring forth and speak great judgements. Many know of the Two Witnesses, but few know and understand about the Seven Thunders. But, now the Seven Thunders shall rise and they shall go forth and do wondrous works for Me."

"Oh, Father, this is an awesome thing and a frightening thing. My heart is puzzled."

"My Little One, you know you are one of my thunders; for I have spoken it in a previous book."

"Father, You have said it, and even when You told that the Seven Thunders are seven prophets and apostles, I still could not understand anymore of these thunders. My Father, I am so afraid of You and Your power and when I think of You, I feel weak all over, as if I might faint."

"My Child, all had best humble themselves before me; for My power is coming forth through My Chosen Ones to such a great degree now, that many, who come to make war with Me and Mine, will drop dead on the spot. Remember those, who have died for disrespect of the Ark of the Covenant?"

"Yes, my Father."

"My Child, the power of this covenant, which was brought in and solidified through My Son, shall rest on My mighty Chosen Ones. Even so much as a thought to harm one of My Chosen Ones can mean instant death. Heretofore, I have allowed much persecution against My Loved Ones and many have fallen ill. Some have died in this country and many around the world, and as these saints cry out for vengeance from beneath My alter, I shall utterly smite an destroy the enemies of My Loved Ones. For, I am sending My power to My Holy Ones and even as they speak the words, My will shall be accomplished."

"Father, in visions, I have seen a New York City Rockefeller man die and when his body was found it was full of maggots and covered in flies. I ask You, Father, how soon?"

"My Little One, do you see the dry mop in the corner?"

"Yes, my Father."

"Go and pick it up and dip it into the pail of water."

"My Father, I have the mop and I am swishing it in the pail of water. Now, what do I do?"

"Take the mop out of the water. See the black and white checkered tile floor before you."

"Yes, my Father."

"As you look at this floor, see that a long section of this black and white tile appears to be distinct from the rest, though still connected. Take the wet mop and carefully mop this strip from wall to wall and re-wet the mop if you need to."

"Yes, my Father." So, I take the wet mop and I move to the far wall. Looking carefully at this strip of tiles, I begin to mop the tiles and they are actually rather large, black and white tiles. And, wanting to make sure that they are all covered with water, I now go back and get the large pail of water. Soaking the mop, I go back to the tiles and one by one, I thoroughly soak each tile until I am satisfied that each tile is very wet. Slowly, I work my way backward across this section of tile until I see that the far wall is now in sight. Dipping the mop once more, I slop the floor with the mop and realize that as I stand on this last section, I had better move. For, as I look toward the opposite wall, I hear a cracking and a crumbling and the floor is bending, warping and exploding into thousands of tiny pieces before my very eyes. As I watch this floor, where the tiles were, I see nothing now but blackness emerge as this whole process goes quickly from wall to wall, until all the tiles are obliterated, leaving a hole beneath.

Peering through this hole, I see rafters and the blackness of night. A very cold wind is blowing as I find myself suddenly walking over the rafters below. This is a very big building for this rafter is huge and I sit on my heels for a moment to take a view of the city below. Clearly, I can make out the Empire State Building. As I look over the city, I wonder how much longer it will exist intact. I hear the Spirit of God say, ‘Not long.’

Looking above me, I see a beautiful angel, who motions me back and in an instant I seem to leap upward, surely carried by the Spirit of God and I am back on the tiled floor. Looking around, I see many angels, some with fiery eyes and very stern countenances. They all wear white and all have flaming swords.

Now, I see a dead body and kneeling over this body is a small child, who is weeping. This small child is beating the bloated body of this man and she is saying, "Why did you do this to me? Why? Why?" As I look again at this child, she disappears before My face and in her place, I see the word, ‘abortion.’" At this very instant, the bloated man’s swollen guts pop and the bowels of the dead man push out. Oh, this is so fowl! It is so stinking, and I can hardly bear the sight, but one of the angels looks at me and says, "Look!"

At that instant, I am back on the rafter and I see New York City aflame. It begins with a massive explosion and now I cannot see the Empire State Building. But as I search the fire, I see that this building is aflame; for fire is coming out of its windows. As I watch this fire, I hear other explosions, round about New York City and off into the distance, but probably not more than fifteen to twenty miles northwest of this building I see a nuclear explosion.

It is night and few are aware of what hit them. This is a terrible thing! Oh, it is terrible! For, I smell the fumes again. The fumes of chemical warfare. Oh, this is dreadful! This evil man is dead and this city is full of burning embers. Before my eyes, I see a very large bridge buckle. It explodes and is carried completely down by a series of explosions. Oh, this has been so well-planned! Father, tell me. What does this mean?"

"My Child, you have seen the floor of a very evil building. A main part of that floor will soon disappear."

"Father, what is this floor?"

"It is the floor of the United Nations and soon a large section of it will come up missing."

"What is this section?"

"The Rockefeller/USA section."

"But, Father, why?"

"Utter greed, a desire for the whole pie."

"But, the Rockefeller man will soon die."

"You have seen it."

"And, his rotting body will not be found for some time."

"You have seen it.

"And, soon, very soon New York City will fall to various fires and explosions."

"It is planned and well underway."

"Father, we have little time. I have seen an earthquake devastate New York City and in a dream two nights ago, I saw half of it disappear."

"You have seen it and it is so."

"Father, the next seal is a great earthquake."

"It is."

"But, how soon?"

"Sooner than most believe."

"My Child, My judgement is upon Denmark, and Norway, in fact all of Scandinavia. For, they are rife with rebellion and through this quake, I shall utterly judge them. When I am through judging these countries, little will be left of them, save small islands."

"Oh, My Father, what the world faces is so terrible!"

"And, Europe, proud and haughty Europe shall rise, it shall sway, it shall stagger and fall utterly, never to rise again. My hammer of judgement is coming down on Europe and I shall utterly judge it with plagues, famine, wars and great earthquakes, which will wipe out whole countries.

And, be advised, My Child, that the evil ones have little time left to stop persecuting you with frequencies; for every one, who is involved in your on-going torture and murder attempts, every one shall drop dead! When the Rockefeller man is found dead and covered with maggots and flies, let this be a warning to any and all, who would ever think to harm you. For, every one, save he or she repents soon, shall all fall to a horrible death. Time is running out for every one! With this, we shall stop for today. I am your Father in Heaven, yea Jehovah, Most High God.

As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 8th day of April, 2003,

Linda Newkirk

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"The BBCs"/A Dilemma for the Whole World

The BBCs: Bush Sr, Bush Jr, and Bill Clinton have the evil spirits!

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From the Mountain Prophecies, Book Twelve, Chapter 49

“A Dilemma for the Whole World”

My Blessed Child, I am your Father Yahweh, yea Jehovah, Most High God! Yes, King of Kings, Lords of Lords and Lords of the Universe. My Little One, hearken unto Me! Observe what I show you! Listen to what I tell you! For, herein is shown a dilemma for the whole world! My Little One, what do you see before you?

My Father, I see a cauldron, a steaming cauldron  and as I reach to lift the lid from this steaming cauldron  it is hot indeed and I can only touch it for a moment, having to quickly toss it aside! For, exceedingly hot is this cauldron!

My Little One, it is you, who have lifted the lid; and to you it has been given (the right) to lift this lid; and now all is also to spew forth! All is about to boil over and to blow and spew forth!

Father, why has it been given to me, this right to lift this lid? This, I do not understand.

My Little One, you, and you alone, are the Woman of Revelation Twelve. To you and to you, alone, has been given My Son of Spirit, the little boy or Revelation Twelve. Satan’s eyes are always upon you! He and his hoards are ever in your face! They watch and record your every move! Their assaults are on-going and great against you! They hang onto every word that I give you and they hang onto every vision, and every prophecy that I give you! They are greedy to find out what I give you and they lust after every word that I give you! For, they wish continually to steal the manchild spirit, to overpower him, to overpower and take you and to steal and overtake the heavenly portal, which is connected to the manchild spirit, who is within you! Like greedy rats, they stand in your face, and they surround you continually like ravenous wolves, set and ready to devour every crumb and every morsel that I give you! Nations have set their security alerts based on what I have given you! The economic crash of October 2008 was based on my alerts to you that I was planning to come at that time! The Israeli assault (against the Palestinians) was and is based on My alert to you that I was planning again to come, around the end of last year! World events and world decisions have been molded and forged and executed on what I tell you and what I have shown you!

My Blessed Father, this is even as I have been thinking. For, so great are the military operations against me! And, when it appears that you are about to come, the sky is a huge roar with the presence of so many military craft. And, they escalate their assaults against me and in a very great way! Oh, Beloved and Beautiful Creator, it is this way and it has been this way for a very long time.

Yes, My Child, this is so; and this is why I have both allowed and caused you to take the lid off the seething cauldron.

Yet, my Lord, I do not fully understand all of this and I do not know where we are right now in the whole scene of the end-time events.

My Little One, this is where you are. See the treasury chest.

Yes, My Lord, and it is old, ornate and very well built.

And, into your hands I put the key to this treasury chest.

I take the key, an old and heavy key and it is very hot to the touch, so I insert it quickly into the keyhole and turn it quickly until I hear a click! And, then to my amazement, liquid light begins to pour out of the keyhole until the whole box melts right before my face and therein, inside the box, is a little, soft and fluffy pillow and on this purely radiant little pillow is a doll, which looks like a Raggedy Ann doll and in the back of the doll is a key. I turn the key, which opens a box and a small scroll rolls forth and out of the box.

I sense that there may be some sort of evil script on this scroll as I see words, which I cannot interpret and suddenly hear some words of magic…”abra ka dabra” Then, just as suddenly as I hear these words, I find myself going down and into a nearly dark room and I see therein the new president of the USA and he raises his right hand, not to a Holy Bible, but to another book, and I can see within this book, that it is hollow. Then, just as quickly as I see this new president taking this oath, with his hand on a hollow book, I am carried headlong now into the very hollow of this book, which rests beneath his hands.

And, there I find myself in another room, which is beneath the room, where I have just seen the new president, who was then taking his oath of office. I am at once met by the groans of many ghouls and ghostly howls of many demons and swishing sounds in the spirit. There, in that room, I see Bill Clinton and the two Bushes, Bush Sr. and Bush Jr. They each have in their hands a wine glass, which is clearly full of blood; and I watch in amazement to see that each one takes his glass and drinks all that is in the glass before him. I see in the eyes of Bill Clinton that he is full of evil spirits; and looking at the faces of the other two, I see that they, too, are full of great and dark evil spirits. Each of them now makes a chant and takes a sword, each one with his own sword; and each one lays his sword across the sword of the other. As they cross their swords, they each say, “Unto death!”

And, oh I see it now, that the three swords cut through a mannequin of the new president, and that this mannequin is the Raggedy Ann doll. And, the three swords cut him, that is the mannequin and this rag doll is cut into three pieces.

I look now above to the one, who was swearing before the hollow book and I no longer see him before the hollow book, but lying in the street, or it seems to be a street. For, around him are many and they are looking at this new president as he lies in a pool of blood. And, I do not know whether he is dead or alive, but I fear that he is dead. For, truly, he is limp like rag doll and others now hover around him as if they are looking for a sign of life.

And, just now, the three emerge from their hiding place; and they believe themselves to be victorious. For, they are smiling, joking and joyous unto themselves. But, it is at this point as well that I see a stream of light and this stream of light descends upon this new president, who looks dead. And, even as I see this stream of light descend upon him, I hear sirens and quickly see ambulances emerging in the darkness. And, oh so terrible this is, Father! For, these three surely plan another coup!

Now, My Child, look and write what you see.

My Father, I see a very large cemetery, with an arched entrance, and I am walking into this cemetery now. Ahead of me is quite a show, with a large U.S. flag flying and other flags flying also. And, I see in the midst of all that is going on a casket, which is open; and I walk up slowly to this casket and I see therein the body of George W. Bush Senior. Looking past him, I see then a second casket, and this one is draped with a flag and lifting the lid and peering inside I see the body of George Bush Jr., and thereafter I see yet another casket, which is also draped with an American flag. And lifting the lid, I peer inside and see the body of Bill Clinton.

These three are all in a row and amazingly with Bush Sr. first, then Bush Jr. and then Clinton last! In the background, I hear the shots of a rifle and hear the sounds of a lonesome bugle. It seems that the time may be in the spring, for I see tiny flowers amidst the graves! As I look among these graves I also see Laura Bush walk away and as she does so, she drops a white handkerchief and on this handkerchief are the words, “Good riddance!”

I walk back outside of the cemetery and look back one more time! When I look back, I see the spirit of Satan, the Red Dragon as he hovers over the three caskets. Than, I read in words, which are above him, “A time of trouble! Double trouble and toil! For, I am now come into my own!”

Then, I see Laura Bush as she gets into a black limousine and around her feet are many pieces of gumdrop candies, and surely this means something. Then, I hear the words “Now, Ronald Reagan will rest in peace. For, his would-be murderers go by the way!” (Ronald Reagan liked to eat gum drop candies.)

Then, I see a black vault a very large black vault. The door to this vault swings open and I look within it and step into it for a very short distance. It is hollow and empty, save for some wet and rotting cash, which is in one distant corner. I step back quickly as the stench of mold and mildew, which comes from the soggy cash, is strong. As I quickly make my way out of the vault, the door slams shut quickly and I see written on the outside of the vault, U.S. Treasury! For, it is now empty and what cash remains is no good!

Straightaway, I hear a catchy tune, the light and airy sounds of a flute. The noise comes from above and I look up to see the new president as he comes riding up on a white horse. He dismounts the horse and comes to stand in front of a podium. Before him is a very large crowd and he has in front of him a very large document. He begins to read the words of a new constitution, a new constitution for the USA and of course, what he reads are good-sounding words. But, behind this new constitution, I see prison bars, many prison bars and new prisons, which will house those, who will commit the new crimes.

And, in the streets, I hear a grievous howling go up as babies are snatched from the arms of their mothers. And, a grievous smell, as the smell of various toxic gases pour through the streets. And, I hear the cries and the moans of many as they go to their banks and no money comes from the ATM machines. And, I see now long lines as many wait to buy corn, milk, bread and cheese. And, a grievous unrest grips the people as the food becomes scarce! And, the cars pile up for lack of cash to buy gas! And, riots ensue in the cities as soldiers and police gather in dark attire and they appear here and there all over America as roads and streets are closed. And highways are blocked as the soldiers and police look up and down, far and wide for those, whose names are on the list!

Then, I see this new one, this new president on the television and his words are, “Change for a safer nation and for a safer world!” And, here and there all over this nation are red eyes, red from all the tears! Red from all the sorrow and pain! For their saviour has become their great tormentor and their True Saviour, The Lord of The Universe, they do

not know.

And, I see then a stairway of light, and some few, who go up it, like angels of light! And, some few, who come down this stairway, like angels of light. And, they take their places in the world and in this nation, amidst this torture and persecution. And, among them are two, who are exceedingly tall, like trees! And, their power is great to shut up, to pull down, to loose, to bind, to heal and even to destroy! And, I see that these two are also the two beautiful candlesticks and from them flow the golden oil! And, they stand tall, very tall, above all humans and creatures. For, they now bring a new power into the earth, a power, which has never been known or seen in the Earth. And, lightening bolts go between their hands and as they hold their hands up, I see a very large bowl; and from this bowl a continual stream of liquid light. They snap their heels and I see them now high above the earth. Our Saviour stands between them and I hear Him say the words, “
Not just now, but soon. Soon, indeed!” And, when I heard him say the last “soon”, to both of these were given giant wings of light, that they may descend from the presence of the Lord and that they may be able to travel at His will to any and all places in the Earth, even as He so directs. And, no bars shall hold them back! And, no storms shall hinder or prevent them! And, no road blocks shall stop them! And, no authorities in the earth shall have power over them until their time is up! Oh, so lovely is this vision, my Lord!

Yes, My Little One. And, all that you see shall now come about very quickly, even in its entirety. Write as I have given you and post, that all may be the wiser. I am your Father, Yahweh, yea Jehovah, Most High God.

As witnessed, dictated and recorded this 20^th day of January, 2009,

Linda Newkirk

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